Ning Zhi wants to participate, but she has no strength. She can only be a passive visitor.
The little boy who danced the pole dance had a pleasant and pleasant speech. There was no desire for quick success and instant benefit in his speech. It was really hard to dislike him.
"Ouch, sister, I have drunk too much. I have to go to the bathroom..."
Qin Yu waved his hand. "Go, go!"
Her face was red, like an elf in the dark night. She could blend into the night by flapping her wings.
The little boy who has been singing next to him looks a lot more introverted and blushes very easily.
Seeing the boy go out, he came over with a glass of wine. "Sister, have a drink?"
Qin Yu had another cup in his hand. He was about to raise his hand to bring it to her, but he lifted it slightly and handed it to her lips.
Is this to feed her?
Qin Yu wanted to laugh. Looking at his unskilled appearance, I'm afraid he was nervous too.
Don't let others get off to a bad start.
The moment she opened the door and left, she took a drink from his cup.
But the moment he finished drinking, he was suddenly stunned.
The light and darkness outside alternated, but it was enough for her to see the people outside.
For a moment, she could not wait to find a way to drill in.
She thought so, and she did.
This stupid decision may be due to alcohol paralysis.
She immediately turned around and tried to get down to block herself and get under the sofa.
No, the gap is too small.
Under the table? No, it's too narrow.
Where else?
Her face was ugly and she looked for sewing drills everywhere. Everyone looked at the scene in surprise.
A few seconds later.
A man appeared at the door. The man stood there with a cold face and dark eyes.
He looked at the woman in a hurry, and suddenly the flames that had just popped up in his heart went out.
If you still know how to hide, it means you have some help.